Magi Craft Meister

020 Age difference

Adriana was crushing her heart in an attempt to keep her pride as a family and let her make the deal.

"I wonder what's not on the other continent, or what's missing..."

After the meal, it was discussed as it was, so once I cooled my head down, I decided to go again carefully.

Adriana was led to the guest room, where she fell asleep in bed and thought about it.

"I've spoken with momentum..."

Originally Adriana was oblivious to the lives of ordinary people.

Life with my father, Sage (Magus), Shuki Tsetsi, really makes contact with the upper classes more and, naturally, other things harder to see.

"What a useful magic guide for people." Then it's another dream. "

Adriana is getting more and more distracted about whether the idea went into a negative spiral.

"Uh, stop! Let's get some sleep tonight!

Adriana, who turned off the lights in the room and wore a blanket, fell asleep soon after she was tired of traveling.

"... um, I don't know what to do"

I woke up asleep overnight, but I still can't think of a good idea.

"Congratulations"

Turning to the voice, the golem stood.

Guided by the Golem, I washed my face in the washroom and went to the dining room, and Harkiller and Basharko were just coming too.

Wheat porridge for breakfast.

Inside is vanilla and chopped vegetables.

There was something flashing behind Adriana's brain that she tried to eat by shrugging it with a large spoon.

What came out after the meal was a slightly different flavor of tea. Sounds like herbal tea, but I don't know what leaves.

Adriana liked the refreshing aroma and the slight sweetness.

"Uh, I've put my thoughts together"

I actually put it together just now, but that doesn't matter.

"We have light silver here, right?

"Um, it's abundant."

Harkiller answered.

"For some reason there's not much light silver on the coast of the other continent. So…"

"I see, selling light silver."

Harkiller said so that I could put it on Adriana's words. But Adriana shakes her head.

"No. Hang up one more time."

"Another hassle, is it?

Basharko listens back.

"That's right. They make dishes out of light silver and sell them."

Light silver = titanium has low thermal conductivity and is hard to hold hands hot even if you eat something hot.

It also has the advantage of being lighter than iron, copper, silver, etc., making it easier to handle.

However, from what Adriana has seen, we did not see light silver use in the north.

I remembered that and came up with a deal for light silver.

At the same time, as an added value, it was suggested that it be processed into dishes and sold.

"I see, dishes..."

"Something about food is huge. From the aristocratic royalty to the common people, there are no human beings who cannot eat."

In other words, the market is huge.

This was pretty convincing.

"Hmm, well worth a thought"

Harkiller also seemed to have a little something to think about in this proposal.

"Anyway, Lord Adriana returned one clear answer to my suggestion. Then let's work together."

The suggestion Harkiller made to Adriana yesterday seemed to confirm that half was genuine and the other half was to be her crowd.

By being sincere about the proposal and giving meaningful answers, Harkiller would have decided that he could trust Adriana as well.

"Thank you"

After the meal, Adriana and Basharko were led by Harkiller and came to a warehouse on the corner of the same cave.

"This is one of the warehouses that houses magic guides that are passed down to their families. Let's have a look here first."

It was a room about twenty tatami in size, with a variety of magic conductors, large and small.

"Lord Adriana, there seems to be something relatively well preserved here. First of all, it must mean something like trying your arm."

Basharko gave me some advice.

Nevertheless, there were also many magic guides to see for the first time, and Adriana worked on those analyses with her eyes shining.

"... Well, there's still room for improvement in the Magi Formula here... but this one is incredibly complete..."

"I can't believe there's such a use... it was a blind spot"

"This is old-fashioned. What I saw in Mori Luo was going better."

The analysis whining to yourself is familiar to Basharko.

When the basharko noticed, a young man was coming next door.

"What about you?

Basharko whispers and asks to stay out of Adriana's way.

"I'm called a label. I'll hit Harkiller's grandson."

The young man, who named himself a label, also meant that he was studying magic technology.

"My grandfather told me to see how many engineers came from the south."

and explain why I came here.

In the meantime, Adriana was also in the process of analyzing.

"I see. This magic formula is under the control of this member."

"Hmmm... I don't care how you look at it, there's no use for this. Too much waste."

"Oh, isn't it? If you do this here... well, you're inverting the phase behind and on the surface..."

Silently, no, the label gazed at Adriana as she muttered to herself and proceeded with the analysis.

"You're an amazing person.... People from the south probably mean they're about 20 to 40, right? But I can't believe I have that much knowledge..."

The whining didn't whisper, so it just reached Adriana's ear, which separated her.

"... excuse me! I'm only eighteen."

"Oh, su, sorry"

It was a label frightened by Adriana's sword screen.

Their life expectancy in the North - Gondor continent is long, about five times that of those living in the South - Lauren continent. The rate of growth and aging was commensurate with that.

Therefore, it is not impossible that the label is not sure how old Adriana is.

Because even for Adriana, you wouldn't be able to say how old Harkiller or Basharko are.

Adriana bowed her head to the label where she gave such explanations and excuses as...

"I'm sorry. Sure, I'm not sure how old you are either. Mr. Harkiller looks around sixty, and Mr. Basharko is about 35.... Mr. Labelt, was it? You look like you're about twenty."

"Yes, I think that's okay. In fact, my grandfather is 300 years old, and I'm 100 years old, so given five times my life expectancy, I'm 60 and 20 years old."

"I'm 170, so I wonder if I'll be the equivalent of 34."

"Yep..."

Adriana turned into a frightened face.

"Why are you living so long?

I couldn't help but ask.

... even if it's already past.

As for Adriana, who wanted her father, Shuki Tsetsi, to be a little more, alive.